Say something, say something.
Do a pickup line at your best.
Wait.
Don't do that.
He'll think you're even weirder.
F u c k.
Ask him for a pencil or paper.
Wait.
He'll just tell me I already have those things.
Damn.
Look away, look away.
He's looking at you.
No, wait.
He's s t a r i n g.
Look at him.
Look.
Damn.
He looked at you.
Look away.
Distract yourself.
Look at the other guy.
Make him curious.
Make him curious.
Wait.
Don't.
N o p e.
He's staring at you again.
Why the f u c k are you staring back?
Stop.
S t o p.
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Say something to your friend.
Wait.
He turned his head.
You know he's listening.
Keep talking.
Wait.
Your mouth is full of shit, S T O P.
Jesus.
Now you know he's definitely listening.
Talk about something to keep your mind off of him.
You're red.
Jesus f u c k.
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